User blog:Dewface/The Shadow Hunter

Inroduction
This is a story about a shadowed warrior, who is feared by all evil and honered by all good, Mask, the Shadow Hunter! His past is shadowed, nobeast knows about his past, nobeast knows who he is, all they know, is that he's good, he brings justice to injustice, and he is constanly after his arch-nemisis, Dusk, the Evil One!

The Shadow Hunter
A black squirrle whiped his twin dirks after slaying two rats, marked by tattoo, a night raider, a pack of filthy murderers that would kill and raid for loot, and just to watch sombeast die. "Bloodthirsty scum!" He muttured under his breath. He sheathed his dirks in their places on his black belt and threw the two rats into a bush. His black tunic blent in with the darkness of the night, and his swirling navy blue cloak swished and his hood brushed up against his cheek as a cool breeze swept through mossflower contry. He cocked his ear as he heard footseps coming his way. He took action swiftly. He jumped up into a tree branch and laid a protective paw over one of his dirks